Fantasy: On the first day of divorce, reward the Supreme Bone

"You can't leave."

A word fell.

In the entire hall, countless Baiyue Daozong disciples were instantly alert! !

Then see...

A figure, wearing a green shirt.

Holding a long sword, he walked out slowly from behind the stone platform on one side of the main hall.

The expression is calm.

"People from Qingyun Daozong??"

During the day, he stared wildly at Lin Ang, only to see Lin Ang serving him with Taoism all over his body.

In an instant, he reacted: "You...you are Lin Ang, the Daozi of Qingyun Daozong??"

"It was you who killed all the disciples of my Baiyue Taoist sect in that Longhu Mountain before?? You dare to kill my disciples of Baiyue Taoist sect and even dare to appear in front of us, your crime is unforgivable!!"

His voice fell.

The other three Taoists of Baiyue Daozong all stared at Lin Ang indifferently.

"That's right, it's Lin."

Lin Ang's expression was calm and calm.

"Wait a moment."

At this moment, Bai Tiankuang's expression slowed down slightly, and he said lightly: "If I guessed correctly, you should have obtained all the sect inheritance here, right?"

"Hand it over. Then come back to Baiyue Daozong with me, and guard the spirits of my disciples of Baiyue Daozong for 20 years. Maybe you can be saved from death."

Xu Tianhuo, the second disciple of Baiyue Daozong, also snorted coldly: "It's better to kill him. The inheritance of chance on him is naturally ours!!"

at this time.

A crisp and pleasant voice also came from the side: "My lord, be careful, they are the four disciples of Bai Yue Dao Sect."

After the words fell, I saw a woman, wearing a long blue dress, with extremely beautiful appearance and soft blue silk.

Once it appeared, it moved lightly with lotus steps and came directly to Lin Ang's side.

It was Qiu Ruohan.

It can be seen that Qiu Ruohan is holding a Qiushui sword, like a peerless swordsman fairy.

That coldness and beauty made all the disciples of Baiyue Taoist sect a little dumbfounded.

Originally, Lin Ang just let her stay where she was.

only...

Seeing Lin Ang in danger now, Qiu Ruohan was naturally unwilling to watch.

"Even if I violated the young master's words today, I still have to help Jian and him..."

"Young master is a man of luck in the Qingyun Dao Sect. I would rather die... than let him be in danger."

Qiu Ruohan's heart was cold.

thought secretly.

"This is Qiu Ruohan, the female Daoist of Qing Yun Dao Sect, right?"

"Tsk tsk... She is indeed the most beautiful beauty in the entire northern realm. She has rarely been born in these years, and I didn't expect to come to the secret realm this time..."

"That's good... I killed two Daoists of Qingyun Daozong at once... God helped me Baiyue Daozong."

Seeing a group of Baiyue Taoist disciples, they were already discussing their lives.

Lin Ang shook his head helplessly.

"Just because of you, you want to kill me too?"

"You really don't understand..."

Hearing Lin Ang's helpless sigh, he didn't bother to talk nonsense.

With a light wave of his hand, he pinched his fingers into a sword and turned into a sword formula.

Immediately after that, a majestic sword energy of scarlet blue color suddenly emerged, like a bright and scorching sun, stirring for nine days.

This is a sword energy condensed by using good fortune martial arts.

Cutting sword.

Blessed with great sword intent and supreme golden energy, combined with Lin Ang's own Qingyun Cangsheng Dao Jue, exerting the power of raging fire.

When this sword is cut out, it immediately turns into a majestic sword energy of tens of feet, as if it can cut even the sky.

Facing the crowd of Baiyue Daozong below, they pressed hard.

"This..."

It wasn't until this moment that Baiyue Daozong's first disciple, Bai Tiankuang, realized it...

"Mysterious Core Realm... eighth level??"

"Great sword intent???"

"Fortune Martial Skill??"

Looking at the opposite, Lin Ang with a calm expression, like a sword fairy.

During the day, Kuang's face changed, becoming extremely livid! !

The voice became hoarse: "Run away!!!"

"This person is a master of swordsmanship. He has been hiding in Qingyun Daozong for many years and is unknown. Today's purpose is to kill all the disciples of my Baiyue Daozong!!!"

Howling wildly during the day! !

Using the whole body method, all kinds of spirit treasures used to escape were thrown out frantically as if they didn't want money, and they turned around and left! !

horrible! !

A powerhouse at the eighth level of the Yunlingling Realm, blessed with so many means, even a master powerhouse can fight.

Where can they compare? ?

only.

Still late.

Only see the next second.

That majestic sword energy fell straight down, and the range of the entire sword energy expanded thousands of miles.

"Do not!!!"

First, Tian Kuang wailed, and soon his body could be seen, all turned into blood in the sword energy.

Then...

It is Xu Tianhuo, the second disciple.

The third child! !

The fourth son! !

After that, there are ten chief disciples of Baiyue Daozong, and hundreds of direct disciples.

There are hundreds of people! !

All were annihilated in the surging sword energy.

But for a moment...

The entire hall has regained its calm.

Those disciples of Baiyue Daozong seemed to have never been to this world.

There was only a thousand-foot crack left, which spread from the main hall to the depths of the secret realm.

From the crack, bursts of sword energy were released...

A sword.

Kill all disciples of Baiyue Daozong.

"Phew... not bad."

At this time, Lin Ang smiled faintly and waved his sleeves.

Countless disciples of Baiyue Taoist Sect were killed with one sword, but Lin Ang didn't have a drop of blood on his body.

Spotless and heroic in the way of swordsmanship.

"The Daoist of Baiyue Daozong...the chief disciple...the direct disciple..."

"All dead..."

On the side, Qiu Ruohan stood side by side with Lin Ang.

Looking at all this in awe...

Until now.

Only then did she gain some understanding of Lin Ang's true strength.

Lin Ang on the side.

A person worthy of entrustment.

long silence..

Qiu Ruohan looked at Lin Ang, and said very seriously: "Master Lin Ang...if I die."

"You will be able to return to the sect safely with the other disciples, right?"

Lin Ang is the one who knows Qiu Ruohan's fate.

Naturally, he knew the meaning of entrustment in Qiu Ruohan's tone.

Think for a moment.